That outfit is iconic. There is no replacing it. I’d rock that shit today, if I had the figure.

She has all of the depth of a mud puddle. She’s like some base-model RealDoll who was then customized inside and out to suit Twitler’s preferences. She doesn’t have any core beliefs and will sell her allegiance in exchange for a lavish lifestyle, so she defers to her husband who also has no core beliefs, but is a…

There is no way that she really speaks five languages. No fucking way. Even in the present day, her interviews and her “Be Best” campaign... the woman has been in America for 22 years, she’s been with her husband for 20, had access to his money, to English lessons if she chose... and yet her English grammar is shit.

I’m just going to drop this recent Randy Rainbow musical/interview parody here, because Randy Rainbow is a hilarious antidote to a politically exhausting America:

Fuck time to correct the articles: we know this dunderhead didn’t even read it! Some aide gave him the Cliffs Notes of the Cliffs Notes, at best... if he didn’t just get them from Faux News.

As if I would watch this unnecessary remake.🙄

Okay... but are they a mixed bag because the elections process unfairly elects a candidate who isn’t representative of the majority of voters’ choice? Or is it just that voters have terrible taste in candidates? Because while Doug Ford and Andrew Scheer are most definitely garbage humans... the Cons are, in general, a…

Canada has similar, with the paper ballots and the independent, non-partisan election agencies at the federal and provincial/territorial levels. All the way to the top (the Chief Electoral Officer), the people overseeing our elections are to be non-partisan, and their role is limited to ensuring that the provisions of…

I think it’s more the association being made in the brain, between the smell of the two, that is the problem. Kitty litter shouldn’t be food-scented, period. Best to stick with florals or “fresh linen” or whatever, along those lines.

No, it’s not... but I think, due to the Kardashian-Jenner Klan’s recurring theme of cultural appropriation, particularly biting black culture (and also styling themselves to appear more “ethnic”, Kendall included), she’s kind of brought this upon herself. Even as the least worst offender, out of the women in that…

Yeah, I look. Aside from the first shot I remember getting (at maybe age 3 or 4), when I wailed for a few seconds until the nurse or doctor stamped an orange bunny over the area and I was instantly smitten with it, I haven’t really been that bothered by needles... be they for a shot or to draw blood. Yes, I am that…

It is. My grandmother, as much as I didn’t like her (she was a cold woman with emotional baggage which made her very passive-aggressive and unlikable towards other women), was reduced to such indignity, towards the end... I actually really felt sorry for her. She was 88 when she died, if I recall, and dementia took…

Yeeeah... even in the “good” countries in Europe, there’s at least a bit of rising ethnonationalism or fascist something or other. It’s spreading across the globe, and it’s fucking terrifying. What’s infuriating is that it’s mostly a few evil politicians and other powerful figures who are controlling the narrative,…

What country does she live in? Out of curiosity...

I’m Canadian... and personally, I have not ever been to the USA (not for lack of wanting to see some sights. I also have family there), nor will I choose to visit, until you guys return to some semblance of sanity. Also, when you guys chill the fuck out about Canadians…

As a diagnosed crazy person, I say: meds.

And yeezy’s are just white trash sneakers.

I’m not sure whether to congratulate her, or just wince.

I’ve known people like that. The kind where the memory of their faces fades, but the memory of their house-stench lives on.

I like the smell of spices wafting through my house... I just know well enough to send them wafting from the kitchen!

I haven’t seen the pumpkin spice one for a couple of months, now, but they now have piña colada-scented kitty litter in its place. It’s like a white girl bachelorette party or spring break... for one.